Seeing through the village doctor is also crazy

Chapter 1217 A piece of cake

"That's what you said, but his Lingyan Pavilion is covered with the blood of my disciples of the Liuyun Sect. You let me, the suzerain of the Liuyun Sect, let him go like this? If I just let him go like this, then you will let me How can you face those disciples who died and were wounded for Liuyun Sect?" Feng Wuhen looked at Ye Xiu, still unwilling to let Mo Tiejun and his more than 100 Lingyan Pavilion core disciples go.

"Sect Master Feng, you are an old senior in the cultivation world, and you have eaten more salt than I have eaten. Compared with the threats coming, which one is more serious? You must know better than me, right?" Ye Xiu said directly.

"Monster clan invasion? No way?" Feng Wuhen looked at Ye Xiu with a puzzled look on his face.From his expression, it could be seen that Feng Wuhen didn't believe what Ye Xiu said, that the monster race would really invade the realm of comprehension.

You know, Feng Wuhen has lived for most of his life. In these years, although there have been some incidents of monsters committing crimes in the cultivation world from time to time, in general, the monsters have not taken any actual actions to invade on a large scale.

"Sect Master Feng, today is different from the past, don't you know? That night, the number of disciples of the Liuyun Sect who were killed and injured by the disciples of the Star Luo Sect and Lingyan Pavilion was far less than the number of disciples of the Yaozu who were killed and injured in disguise. many.

If I and the disciples of Tianwuzong didn't fight that night, I don't think there will be many elder disciples left in your Liuyunzong today, right? "Ye Xiu said, looking around at the dozen or so elders of the Presbyterian Church surrounding him.

Hearing this, the muscles on Feng Wuhen's face twitched, his heart was bleeding. In just one night, Liuyunzong's foundation was almost wiped out. It is impossible to say that he doesn't hate the Yaozu Yes, the reason why he refuses to let go of Lingyan Pavilion and Mo Tiejun now is actually because of the deep sense of fear in his heart.

Liuyunzong's strength was greatly damaged, his vitality was greatly injured, and he himself was seriously injured. I am afraid that for a long time, Liuyunzong will be extremely weak and precarious. The existence of any foreign enemy will double Feng Wuhen's strength Feeling apprehensive, like sitting on pins and needles.

Feng Wuhen wanted to take advantage of this great opportunity bestowed by God to get rid of the external enemies that could threaten Liuyunzong, and clear as many obstacles and stumbling blocks as possible for the future recovery and development of Liuyunzong.

As for the invisible and intangible powerful enemy of the Yaozu, Feng Wuhen, who is a man who pays attention to practical interests, has no time to think about it.

"Sect Master Feng, you have to think clearly. If you insist on going your own way today and insist on killing Lingyan Pavilion, then there will be one less sect in this world that is capable and qualified to fight against the Yaozu." I don't think you will commit this kind of stupid behavior, Sect Master Feng, right?" Ye Xiu continued to persuade Feng Wuhen who was hesitant.

"You always want the old man to let go of his grudges. Do you know that with Mo Tiejun's ability, if I don't take advantage of his injury today and let him recover in the future, we will never find him again in Liuyunzong?" There is someone who can fight against them, if they make a comeback in Lingyan Pavilion, what do you want me to do with Liuyunzong?" Feng Wuhen hesitated for a while, and then he said what he was most worried about now.

Hearing this, Ye Xiu finally knew that the reason why Feng Wuhen refused to let Mo Tiejun go was because he was seriously injured, and his recovery would definitely not be as fast as Mo Tiejun's. Mo Tiejun, who had fully recovered by then, wanted to avenge his death Yunzong, then Liuyunzong can only wait for death.

"Hehe, it turns out that Sect Master Feng is worried about this. Your injury is nothing serious at all, it's a piece of cake. It's easy to solve, how can it be so complicated?" Ye Xiu said with a faint smile.

"What are you talking about? Sect Master Feng's internal injuries are very serious! If it weren't for my Wuming Life-Extending Pill, I might not even be able to walk." A chubby, rosy-faced silver-haired old man was bleeding Accompanied by Yun Zong's first-rank genius doctor Luo Zhihua, he walked over quickly.

"Sect Master Feng, your injury has recurred again?" Ye Xiu looked at Feng Wuhen in front of him in surprise and asked.

During the battle that night, Ye Xiu used his innate Hunyuan Qi to help Feng Wuhen, who had suffered an internal injury, to recover by regulating his breath. He didn't expect Feng Wuhen's internal injury to be so serious that it recurred in just two days.

"To be honest with Doctor Ye, the old man is afraid that his injuries will drag him down and he won't be able to hold on. In the future, the Liuyun Sect will lose its backbone. If Lingyan Pavilion comes to retaliate, then... then the Liuyun Sect will be really in danger." Feng Wu Hen covered his heart with his hands, and said with a pained look on his face.

"Sect Master Feng, this is the Wuming Life-Extending Pill that I just refined, take it quickly." The fat old man with silver hair took out a small carved porcelain bottle and handed it to Feng Wuhen and said.

Feng Wuhen took the small porcelain bottle, without saying a word, poured out a pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

After a while, the pained look on Feng Wuhen's face disappeared, and his hand moved away from his heart, returning to his normal look.

"Doctor Zhang, I really appreciate your Wuming Life-Extending Pill. If it weren't for it, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive today." Feng Wuhen, who had recovered temporarily, looked at the fat silver-haired old man with a grateful expression on his face. Said.

That night, Ye Xiu used his innate Hunyuan Qi to restore Feng Wuhen's breathing. In fact, he had already healed nearly half of the other party's internal injuries. Fully recovered.But Feng Wuhen thought that his injury was fine, so he used his strength to heal some injured elders in the sect, which affected the old injury that had not yet healed, which led to the recurrence of the old injury, and almost caused it die.

That fat silver-haired old man is the master of Luo Zhihua, the first-rank genius doctor of Liuyun Sect. His name is Zhang Baiyou. He also happened to be a guest of Liuyun Sect. He wanted to witness with his own eyes the Grand Ceremony of the Cultivation World held every four years—the Grand Ceremony of Martial Arts. It was just a coincidence. Under the circumstances, he saved the life of Feng Wuhen, who was suffering from relapse of old injury.

"Sect Master Feng, although the Five Mings Renewing Life Pill is good, this bottle is the last one. If there are no medicinal materials, I can't continue to refine the Wuming Renewing Life Pill for you, Feng Zongzhu." The fat, silver-haired old man said regretfully. He shook his head and said.

"Master, according to what you've seen, how many bottles of Wuming Life-Extending Pill do you need to take to completely heal Sect Master Feng's injury?" Luo Zhihua asked from the side.

"Wu Ming Xu Ming Dan, as the name suggests, clears the five internal organs, and regulates the meridian qi and blood. It must be taken continuously for five weeks before the root of the disease can be cured." Zhang Baiyou stroked a few beards on his chin, and replied thoughtfully Said.

"Five weeks? Then you have to refine four furnaces of pills, is that enough?" Luo Zhihua said, counting his fingers and frowning.

(End of this chapter)